Elsie’s first task was to prepare a large-scale drawing of the southern
part of Hanover Island, as set forth in Admiralty Chart No. 1837 (Sheet
2, Patagonia), which is the only trustworthy record available for
shipmasters using the outer passage between the Gulf of Penas and the
Straits of Magellan. It was a simple matter to fill in the few contours
given. The neighboring small islands were shown in reasonable detail,
but the whole western coast of Hanover Island itself consisted of a
dotted line and a solitary peak, Stokes Mountain, the height of which
could be estimated and its position triangulated from the sea. Even
Concepcion Straits on the north and the San Blas Channel on the south
were marked in those significant dotted lines. The coast was
practically unknown to civilized man. One of the last fortresses of the
world, grim, inhospitable, it guarded its secret recesses with crag and
glacier and reef-strewn sea.
It was borne in on the girl, while she worked, that the chiefest marvel
in her present condition was the triumph of science over nature in its
most hostile mood. The _Kansas_ boasted all the comforts and luxuries
of a well-equipped hotel. Seated at the same table as herself was a
skilful sailor, using logarithms, secants and cosecants, polar
distances and hour angles, as if he were in some university class-room.
Near the door, enjoying the warm sun, Boyle was stretched on a
deck-chair, while Christobal was offering a half-hearted protest
against his patient’s manifest enjoyment of the first cigar he had been
able to smoke since a Chilean knife disturbed certain sensory nerves
between his shoulder-blades. The every sociableness of the gathering
was a paradox: the truth lay with the ice-capped hills and the ape-like
nomads who infested the humid forests of the lower slopes.
She stole a glance at Courtenay. He was so keenly engaged on the
business in hand, so bent on achieving accuracy in his figures, that
she chided herself for her morbid reverie. Then she wondered if he ever
gave a thought to that promised wife of his, who must soon suffer the
agony of knowing that the _Kansas_ was overdue.
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